Millennium  v11p35

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C3B2-b

Can you think to breathe through choke hold
without being negative: aw, c'mon now, we had suspicions
things were going on, the more you grab
protuberance the better -- when "the tube" is
in the mouth, they want to have something
just a little extra in common:
they're frustrated but they begin as if unlocking a vault
were terrific so this doesn't pull me in as much
as might past the pleasure point I am clone, you are
prone; you're odd, I'm dumb
fake torso gouging whim sinuous as photons
kinda follow suit there, that's what I like:
pinching my pads --
I could type better with your dick -- you do me &
I'll owe you one... "I sure do, sugar, God bless you"

I want to be much harder than you on this
off-pissedness thinking bellies could vote --
I'll be diptych, you be dipstick --
pin facts to demoralize speech more aggressively
he slimed me! -- your petulance is my news
shall be glad to consider
any insulting offer since I'd much rather be
ordered around than accommodated, I know the difference
between an air-tight alibi and a lie, golden rule zealots:
professor don't close that door, stutterstepping out of
dick on your brain doesn't come in your mouth:
make my heart good by smashing the skull with a club --
reactionary & love it, woman-hater & love it --
if you're not wowed by this, you're an implied
piece of shit I could make
you crime story, check out the... -- donít start with me --
get hot, get important; live for others, live again --
I'll tell you a joke when I'm ready, I wish my dick
were smaller, like Sartre's "group-in-fusion" --
two negatives make an affirmative grievance handjob the body
sucks, let's send it to hell: weep on your own velocity! --
oh, shit!... total blowout